What strikes first is the raw, home-made production: the sound of the two-piece
outfit is blurred, unfocused and droned-out. The whole music is shrouded in a
overwhelming fuzz that makes the listen quite a painful experience. The intent
is obviously to convey a kind of psychotropic vibe, an aura of gloomy decay; the voice is a drone-drenched bellow, as drone-drenched as the rest of the
instrumentation... If you like to torture yourself, go blindly.